Painted Lady
Photons penetrate the translucent membranes beating against wind
Swimming through air
The painted lady brings a shift in the axis of the planet
Time for spring I say!
Migrating on schedule
Swarms of butterflies release from the stomach of a cocoon womb
Into the vast wilderness of human society
A buffoon’s doom
She spent months in hibernation generating apparatus
Now its show time
Time to show off your beautiful orange and black patterns
The black and white painted tips of her wings allows her to have a unique identity
Black and white seem to be the fashionable print this spring
Oh well, better to look like a zebra than an ass
Or Mule used as a garden tool
Ho with a badonkey butt
She is ignorant to the fact that to the naked eye she looks like all the other painted ladies
I like to take my time to appreciate her presence
She never stops for me though
Never even pays me any attention
If I had a net I would catch her
Maybe pin her down and nail her
Then examine her with a magnifying glass
Or maybe put her in a jar
Recreate a natural habitat with a leaf and some twigs
Or put her in a jar with a bumble bee and let them battle!
No I will just watch her float pass me and not say anything to her
Later I will imagine what I coulda shoulda woulda did
I am satisfied with just seeing her
If we do talk it will most definitely be of the birds and the bees
They too are migrating
It’s mating season
Time for spring I say!
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Black up Plan 2009
Then
Malcolm X was told by his 8th grade teacher that he couldn't become a lawyer because he was black
Subsequently
That was the last year of school he ever attended
Later
It took a nation of millions to elect a negro leader
Now
Lead by the hip hop generation
Subsequently
Bush was the prez but I voted Barrack Obama
Then
Reagan was the prez but I voted for Shirley Chisholm
Now
Yes we can
Then
Don't believe the hype!
Now
Change
Subsequently
Hope
Then
1964 was the last year our country was legally segregated
Now
Many people of all races from that era still live here
Later
They have witnessed change on a macroscopic scale
Now
Does that mean they have changed as well?
According to FBI records, Fard Muhammad and Wallace Dodd are the same person, who's birth is recorded as February 25, 1891 of mixed Polynesian and European parents
Subsequently
He created a religion called the Nation of Islam in 1930 and vanished from the face of the Earth 4 years later
Then
He claimed that black people are the original people of this planet and Islam was their religion before slavery. He also claimed that white people where devils created by a mad scientist named yakub from the island of Patmos
Now
Such radical Islamic thinking terrorizes the world
Then
Wallace Dodd was born in New Zealand or in Portland, Oregon in the United States of parents from Hawaii
Now
A man whose father is a black African and mother a white woman was born in Hawaii and became President of the United States
Then
Malcolm X developed an intense relationship with the honorable Elijah Mohammad while being incarcerated, thus changing him from an uneducated, ignorant, street negro, to a scholar and soldier for Allah and his colered army
Subsequently
Nasir Jones dropped out of middle school as well, becoming a member o fthe Nation of gods and Earths, also known as the 5% nation broken off from the Nation of Islam
Now
Nas releases controversial albums and encourages fans to vote for Obama
Subsequently
Obama has hip hop on his i pod
Now
Black history month falls upon the same year we have our first ever Negro President
Malcolm X was told by his 8th grade teacher that he couldn't become a lawyer because he was black
Subsequently
That was the last year of school he ever attended
Later
It took a nation of millions to elect a negro leader
Now
Lead by the hip hop generation
Subsequently
Bush was the prez but I voted Barrack Obama
Then
Reagan was the prez but I voted for Shirley Chisholm
Now
Yes we can
Then
Don't believe the hype!
Now
Change
Subsequently
Hope
Then
1964 was the last year our country was legally segregated
Now
Many people of all races from that era still live here
Later
They have witnessed change on a macroscopic scale
Now
Does that mean they have changed as well?
According to FBI records, Fard Muhammad and Wallace Dodd are the same person, who's birth is recorded as February 25, 1891 of mixed Polynesian and European parents
Subsequently
He created a religion called the Nation of Islam in 1930 and vanished from the face of the Earth 4 years later
Then
He claimed that black people are the original people of this planet and Islam was their religion before slavery. He also claimed that white people where devils created by a mad scientist named yakub from the island of Patmos
Now
Such radical Islamic thinking terrorizes the world
Then
Wallace Dodd was born in New Zealand or in Portland, Oregon in the United States of parents from Hawaii
Now
A man whose father is a black African and mother a white woman was born in Hawaii and became President of the United States
Then
Malcolm X developed an intense relationship with the honorable Elijah Mohammad while being incarcerated, thus changing him from an uneducated, ignorant, street negro, to a scholar and soldier for Allah and his colered army
Subsequently
Nasir Jones dropped out of middle school as well, becoming a member o fthe Nation of gods and Earths, also known as the 5% nation broken off from the Nation of Islam
Now
Nas releases controversial albums and encourages fans to vote for Obama
Subsequently
Obama has hip hop on his i pod
Now
Black history month falls upon the same year we have our first ever Negro President
Monday, January 26, 2009
Yoga STrecth!
My ligaments become elastic
As I practice elongating the serpent that is intertwined with my spine
Stretching nerve fibers as it uncoils
Releasing neuron charges to the axons at the tip of my nerves
Venomous tensions release
Unclogging the flow of photons and other mass less particles
An open aperture allows the light to be channeled through the vertebrae column
This light of the cosmos can be seen through closed eyes
One stack at a time
The tectonic bones shift into an upright posture
Seven lotus bloom in succession
This chain reaction causes the snake to hiss
My nerves are glowing with electro static discharges
Blue neon lights
What a shock
My brain begins to radiate
Charging the electric fields of my aura as it weakens lesser life forces in my bubble
Clairvoyance through unlimited vision for just a moment of bliss
I lay down on my back as the serpent coils back up into an accordion
According to the alignment of each lumbar region
My nerves begin to dim from bright blue to dark blue
My body lies in alignment with the natural curve of the Earth
As I practice elongating the serpent that is intertwined with my spine
Stretching nerve fibers as it uncoils
Releasing neuron charges to the axons at the tip of my nerves
Venomous tensions release
Unclogging the flow of photons and other mass less particles
An open aperture allows the light to be channeled through the vertebrae column
This light of the cosmos can be seen through closed eyes
One stack at a time
The tectonic bones shift into an upright posture
Seven lotus bloom in succession
This chain reaction causes the snake to hiss
My nerves are glowing with electro static discharges
Blue neon lights
What a shock
My brain begins to radiate
Charging the electric fields of my aura as it weakens lesser life forces in my bubble
Clairvoyance through unlimited vision for just a moment of bliss
I lay down on my back as the serpent coils back up into an accordion
According to the alignment of each lumbar region
My nerves begin to dim from bright blue to dark blue
My body lies in alignment with the natural curve of the Earth
Monday, December 1, 2008
Trust
1-Since loyalty is deceit I retreat from such meaningless flattery
2-Loyalty in the streets is unique from one's salary
3-In reality rich can't exist without poor
4-Who choose to ignore or keep score of who owns more vitality
5-if a list of who to trust did exist it would be a chore
6-To pour all essence into the heavens of morality
7-The presence of those allowed to be given truth are surrounding me
8-Arrousing me with honesty, which is probably, lost reality
9-Bound to be given loose translations of what is about to be, or has been
10-Sound to be seen as well as heard through ones words
11-One word is insufficient; the clouds that leave reveal the worlds need of submission
12-Whats missin' is the decision to simply listen
13-One who seeks immortality is blinded my this mission
14-Systematic division breakdown visions like calories
15-The truth is wisdom that opens eyes of he open mouth it feeds
2-Loyalty in the streets is unique from one's salary
3-In reality rich can't exist without poor
4-Who choose to ignore or keep score of who owns more vitality
5-if a list of who to trust did exist it would be a chore
6-To pour all essence into the heavens of morality
7-The presence of those allowed to be given truth are surrounding me
8-Arrousing me with honesty, which is probably, lost reality
9-Bound to be given loose translations of what is about to be, or has been
10-Sound to be seen as well as heard through ones words
11-One word is insufficient; the clouds that leave reveal the worlds need of submission
12-Whats missin' is the decision to simply listen
13-One who seeks immortality is blinded my this mission
14-Systematic division breakdown visions like calories
15-The truth is wisdom that opens eyes of he open mouth it feeds
Primordial Pathway
1-The pattern of time is the unfolding of creation
2-If you can imagine a line without limitation
3-That path will align itself with infinite manifestations
4-Animations from the mind create a kind of concentration
5-Designed to perfection through sessions of meditation
6-Without visual reference the message is levitation
7-We measure time in sections progression of mediations
8-The lessons might be mistaken if the ideas get miss-shapened
9-Ideas shape the future memories create the past
10-Reality is the present relevant never-ending path
11-To focus on separate moments is to notice the true opponent
12-The true language is math it's essence forever potent
13-The poet can understand without knowing; flowing through
14- Cycles of consciousness translating streams of dreams without showing the
15-Way;The true meaning of whatever one might say
16-Whatever seems hopeless are moments that never stay
17-Whatever seems hopeless are moments that fade away
2-If you can imagine a line without limitation
3-That path will align itself with infinite manifestations
4-Animations from the mind create a kind of concentration
5-Designed to perfection through sessions of meditation
6-Without visual reference the message is levitation
7-We measure time in sections progression of mediations
8-The lessons might be mistaken if the ideas get miss-shapened
9-Ideas shape the future memories create the past
10-Reality is the present relevant never-ending path
11-To focus on separate moments is to notice the true opponent
12-The true language is math it's essence forever potent
13-The poet can understand without knowing; flowing through
14- Cycles of consciousness translating streams of dreams without showing the
15-Way;The true meaning of whatever one might say
16-Whatever seems hopeless are moments that never stay
17-Whatever seems hopeless are moments that fade away
Womb of War
the radar mammogram detected a missle
Projected the issue of bloody womb tissue beyond dismissal
from class for interruptions from recuiters
who in list you with the promise of a better future with hi tech computers
after you fought through thousands and became the only child
to make it through the barrier but what ws more scarier
the situations hairier with no umbilical chording
if you don't make it they diss you but simply living is boring
according to doctor bush the delivery was premature
the seed was pure until you where born and he slapped your tush
the administration of nurses are filling up their purses
with an unknown purpose as to why they continue to hurt us
and heard us into systems to divide up our decisions
as if it wasnt enough for men to go through circumcisions
it hurts to listen to doctors who cant even read or write
when we breath the life into a child a new soldier sees the light
Projected the issue of bloody womb tissue beyond dismissal
from class for interruptions from recuiters
who in list you with the promise of a better future with hi tech computers
after you fought through thousands and became the only child
to make it through the barrier but what ws more scarier
the situations hairier with no umbilical chording
if you don't make it they diss you but simply living is boring
according to doctor bush the delivery was premature
the seed was pure until you where born and he slapped your tush
the administration of nurses are filling up their purses
with an unknown purpose as to why they continue to hurt us
and heard us into systems to divide up our decisions
as if it wasnt enough for men to go through circumcisions
it hurts to listen to doctors who cant even read or write
when we breath the life into a child a new soldier sees the light
Soul Edge
Soul Edge
My physical presence cracks shackles of stereotypical oppression//
Through lyrical essence attack with invisible weapons//
My spiritual questions get resolved if it's in a message that evolves//
From problems solved with infinite expressions of a niggas suppression//
And most niggas guessin' when the quest is near the edge//
Of a corner sits an erection of a lost wisdoms affection//
Separated divisions and sections proceed to believe in givin' them lessons//
Without soul you can't teach each inferior brethren//
Repeat, to relieve souls of mental infections//
With lethal injections to the inner aggressions//
When forged into a sword of the most prestigious selections//
Earths warriors preach stories of mythical suggestions//
Pump fear in the ear if what's near isn't clear//
Appear in mystical etchings graffiti isn't what's steppin'//
Down the hieroglyphic correction of words written with blades//
Bloody characters fixed in text if it's shit in a page//
Pump life into a gargoyle on a cathedral//
Hit the streets like a monster at night, spittin venom on innocent people//
Neo soul with the neo glow of an angle halo//
To feed the people beat the best with beats of an evil sequel//
When they combine they become equal//
Hungry souls eat the words of humble foes and agree to become believers'//
At the top of a steeple, caught in the grasp of a bald eagle//
In God we trust to disgust with the loyalty of a beagle//
Banished from Neverlands of underworlds that breath ether//
Niggas breath reefer, madness has this greedy grim reaper//
Benefit from lost souls of lost scrolls of lost prophets//
Makin profit talking nonsense when in fact they need YOU!//
If that's the preview Id hate to see them make a sequel//
Get green cash niggas dreams last as long as Dreamcast//
So enforce the mean ass who risk their souls for goals of gold//
Sold cold for lumps of coal and trample the gate keepers//
My physical presence cracks shackles of stereotypical oppression//
Through lyrical essence attack with invisible weapons//
My spiritual questions get resolved if it's in a message that evolves//
From problems solved with infinite expressions of a niggas suppression//
And most niggas guessin' when the quest is near the edge//
Of a corner sits an erection of a lost wisdoms affection//
Separated divisions and sections proceed to believe in givin' them lessons//
Without soul you can't teach each inferior brethren//
Repeat, to relieve souls of mental infections//
With lethal injections to the inner aggressions//
When forged into a sword of the most prestigious selections//
Earths warriors preach stories of mythical suggestions//
Pump fear in the ear if what's near isn't clear//
Appear in mystical etchings graffiti isn't what's steppin'//
Down the hieroglyphic correction of words written with blades//
Bloody characters fixed in text if it's shit in a page//
Pump life into a gargoyle on a cathedral//
Hit the streets like a monster at night, spittin venom on innocent people//
Neo soul with the neo glow of an angle halo//
To feed the people beat the best with beats of an evil sequel//
When they combine they become equal//
Hungry souls eat the words of humble foes and agree to become believers'//
At the top of a steeple, caught in the grasp of a bald eagle//
In God we trust to disgust with the loyalty of a beagle//
Banished from Neverlands of underworlds that breath ether//
Niggas breath reefer, madness has this greedy grim reaper//
Benefit from lost souls of lost scrolls of lost prophets//
Makin profit talking nonsense when in fact they need YOU!//
If that's the preview Id hate to see them make a sequel//
Get green cash niggas dreams last as long as Dreamcast//
So enforce the mean ass who risk their souls for goals of gold//
Sold cold for lumps of coal and trample the gate keepers//
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